Graciela’s POV
I lay on my side, facing the wall, trying to avoid his eyes. I deserve it, I know I do but it hurts, it hurts so bad. I don’t even know if I’m hurting from the pains of his spanking or the fact that the spanking had come from a guy I love. He had treated me so nicely afterward, he ran a hot bath for me, bathing me so tenderly, then he took me back to the room and made me lie on my stomach while he applied a soothing cream to my ass, massaging the cream into my ass, forcing out an involuntary moan out of me. “I’ll order everything you need tomorrow,” he told me softly as he pulled his shirt over my head. The shirt was too big for me and it covered my sore ass and I loved it so much. I love the scent coming from the shirt, it smelled like him and it made me so comfortable and so warm. Although he had taken care of me after the spanking, but I know that he would never love me again, he would never want to be with me again.